Ace Hood – Message To The Label Lyrics

(Chorus)
Greatness, ni**a this greatness
Whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding
A whole lot of patience
Greatness, ni**a this greatness
Whole lot of hustling, whole lot of grinding
Whole lot of patience
Greatness, ni**a this greatness
Whole lot of grinding, whole lot of hustling
Whole lot of patience
Greatness, ni**a this greatness

(Verse 1)
You knew better you’d do better
All these motherf**kers stealing my flow
On they songs lord knows imma trend setter
I’m a neighborhood dope dealer
Mo whips than the car dealer
You ain’t nothing but a seat filler
Bars after bars I’m a well known beat killer
20 grams for the chinchilla
Diamonds cooler than the windchiller
My ni**a P got the plug on the villas
He just call up and talk up
100K for the weekend, ni**a living like a kingpin
I’m a shark to you rap ni**as
Cos y’all scared of the deep end
So f**k them ni**as not no apologetic
Im copacetic my genetics is the real ni**a
You too pathetic where the medic I’m an ill ni**a
Ahead of time, paralyzed don’t feel ni**as
God flow this the god flow
Million dollar convos in the condo
Say my name turn a lame into John Doe
When them shots rain better have your poncho
Big dog talking big s**t
I wish a ni**a would on my wishlist
They don’t wanna see me pissed
If I ever hear a diss that’s a walk in the park
That’s a picnic
A ni**a sick of being patient
Ain’t doing them another favor
You looking at the beast of the south
And the words out my mouth this a message to the label

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Tell Stunna have the yacht ready
Tell Diddy I’m ciroc ready
Pockets fatter than a pot belly
Young ni**a with the gameplan
Been the realest since I came in
They don’t want no problems with the boy
I remain at a poise like Floyd at the weigh-in
I got a model with the ring side
I’ma f**k her on the king side
And every ni**a that was hating back then
Back when know they still selling bean pies
I’m the ni**a that they wanna be
I got the motherf**king recipe
I be chilling with the zoes
I be cooking up the flows
Then I gave it to the industry
I’m the illest no debating
Hottest in the making I should tell that s**t to Satan
Pull up in the latest like a real ni**a made it
Bought a crib and then skated
Who the f**k is underrated ha
I want a mil for my new deal
Whole box full of benedryl
Cos these lame ni**as sick on me
And when I die have this playing at my ceremony

(Repeat Chorus)

(Outro)
Ni**a this greatness, ni**a we made it
Ni**a this greatness, ni**a this greatness
Whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding
A whole lot of patience
Greatness, ni**a this greatness
A whole lot of hustling, a whole lot of grinding
A whole lot of patience
Greatness, ni**a this greatness
So shut the f**k up and let make it
So shut the f**k up and let make it
Let me make it, greatness